I love her,
I think she knows it
But I’ve never said it
She’s broken many hearts before
I hear those skeletons cry out to me
From the closet as she sleeps next to me
I’ve seen the way they look at me
They envy my place
But they know my days are numbered
And one day I'll join their broken-hearted fraternity
And we'll form one lonely voice
Crying out to the next future brother
At times I hear her heart rumble
She’s a man-eater
And I know it but she has me hooked
She smells the love
I see the frenzy in her eyes
I recognize that look
I’ve broken many hearts before
So maybe she’s met her match
I’ll never tell her
I’ll keep her guessing
Now my plan is hatched
I hope it lasts
But I want what’s real,
No games but it's all I have
A life of playing with emotions,
Ghosts of my past
To be a martyr to my heart
To feel what I’ve dealt
I love her,
I think she knows it
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2 comments:
Keep working ,great job!
Nice... very nice
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